High School Sucks! (Chinx)

Chapter Seventeen- Lost with Realization

Chilled's PoV. (OH DAMN WE ARE BACK TO HIM AGAIN?!? LOOK OUT WE GOT A KILLER HERE)

I stared into space, as the flashbacks poured in what I have done. Why did I let Jealousy and Anger get to my head. I clenched my head him my hands, and tried to calm myself by raking my hair... Why is nothing helping?!?! I began to go into a panic attack, and I balled up on the floor. I let myself calm down, and then I realized... I need Minx... What? No. No! I am a grown ass man, and I can do and live with out a part- A knock sounded through out the house. I was alone, and my mother doesn't knock. I got up, but toke off my shirt. Yes, I went shirtless to answer the door. I still haven't changed my clothes since the incident earlier. I pulled open the door, and guess who I say to my surprise. Well, speak of the Devil and thou shall appear, and she seems part devil. It was Minx, and she seemed worried. "Hi, Mr. Shirtless."

I swung open the door and hugged her. I won't let go. I can't let go... "Minx, I'm sorry I got into a fight with you. I was stupid, and jealous, and-" She stopped me. "Chilled, stop." I pulled away as streams were created on my face. "I love you," She said whipping away the tears, "And I guess we are one in the same now. No matter what, I won't and will not stop loving you." She whipped her hand on her pants and smiled. She kissed me gently. Wait, one in the same? Does she already know? "Michelle... I have to tell you something, I-" "Shot two girls." It was astounding. How she knew so quickly. "Who? Who did you kill?" she asked leading me inside. "Okay, now talk to me. This is the first time you've done this right?" She asked. I looked at her. "No..." I said. Her expression was shocked. "You didn't... Did you do the killing of-" I cut her off, "I did. I killed those two girls... And I've shot someone in the past. It was a guy." She just looked at me. Her face was just in shock, but unfroze to say, "Who?" I looked down. "I shot a man named Jonathan... I shot him in the chest, but he lived. It was all over the news two years ago. He used to be your friend, I think." Her eyes twitched and moved in fear. "He's alive, and I talked to him today. W-why the fuck did you shoot him?!?" I looked at her, and the only thing that I could say escaped my lips, "You'll never understand. You could never understand what he has done to people..."

I wondered where Minx had gone. She left when I said that to her, and now I don't know what to do. I heard knocking on my door. It was soft and light like Minx's. Maybe she's over her irrational rage. I opened the door to see someone. Not Minx. Not even possible to be Minx. "Chilled! Great to see you again! Been awhile since you shot me!" Jonathan said. I looked at him is disbelief. "Y-yeah. Hey! How's are you doing?" He smiled, "Little hard to breathe, but I've gotten used to it!" He said jokingly. He laughed a bit when the next words came out. "How are you and Minx doing?" "Fine? How do you know about us?" I asked. "Oh, she told me earlier. She spent the night at my apartment, and-" "What?"
"Thought you knew?"
"No, I didn't."
"Sorry, but yeah. Here I have something for ya' close your eyes."
I did as told and shut my eyes. I heard him fiddling in a bag, and then something pressed against my mouth... I didn't think straight, and took a deep breath... I passed out from chloroform.

Author's note...
Hey, I'm back and I've been without internet for the longest time and I have two weeks to update a lot. Writers block has got me in its grip, and I'm fighting for creating stuff. I have band practice a lot so that'll be taking out time to write... I'm so sorry for the short chapter and not updating. Hope you all enjoyed! Buh-Bye!!!